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Yang Xu frowned, picked up the murderer's information again and said.

"Nonsense, where did the sister come from? There are four people in the family: father, mother, murderer, and brother. It's very clear. Jiusu and Jiang Jing also said that they didn't see the fourth person at the scene. It's obvious that Miao Pan'er is lying. She wants to shift the blame to others."

Seeing that the county magistrate was in a difficult situation, he went to the prison to interrogate the suspect himself.

No wonder the county magistrate said that Miao Pan'er had changed. The girl who was hiding in the corner and crying non-stop didn't look like the murderer that night at all.

Yang Xu warned, "Miao Pan'er! Stop pretending and admit your guilt. I will let you die quickly. You are pretending to be so pitiful now. Have you ever thought about the people whose families have been destroyed by you, the elderly have lost their sons, the wives have lost their husbands, and the children have lost their fathers? Aren't they more pitiful?!"

I thought she hated the scumbag and had some sense of responsibility in her heart.

Now it seems, that’s all!

The pests that harm the mausoleum city deserve to die.

The conversation between Miao Paner and the victim last night was heard by the entire village, all the officers, soldiers and guards, and it could not be erased by her denial.

Miao Paner shook her head and tears flowed down.

"Sir, it really wasn't me or anything, it was my sister, I have evidence to prove it!"

"Oh? Do you have evidence to prove it?" Yang Xu sneered. He sat on the wooden chair and looked at her with eyes that didn't seem to be lying. It must be said that the murderer's acting skills were really superb. "Then where is your evidence?"

Miao Paner said: "In the room where I live, there are some letters on the second layer of the drawer. They are the letters my sister left for me every time she killed someone."

Yang Xu thought for a moment and then ordered someone to get it.

Sure enough, he found the so-called letter that Miao Pan'er mentioned in the drawer. He frowned. The letter indeed gave a detailed account of the process of the crime, and the conversation between the two people was also like that of sisters. This was enough to prove that she was not lying.

"What about your sister?"

Could it be that something has been replaced?

Miao Pan'er sniffed and shook her head, "I, I don't know. I've never seen it."

Yang Xu put the letter in his arms and walked straight to the backyard. Looking at the men and women playing chess, he couldn't help but think of the leisure time he had with his wife when she was still alive. But... thinking of the way his wife died, his eyes darkened.

Sooner or later.

He would personally bring the murderer to justice.

"Did I disturb your leisure and elegance? However, a new situation has emerged. Did you really not see the fourth person? Miao Pan'er said that this was a letter written by her sister, and that her sister killed the person. She knows nothing about it."

The two of them bowed and looked through the letter.

Jiang Jing said: "If this is evidence prepared long ago, it can only show that the murderer is too scheming. With this letter, even if there is no sister, she can completely fabricate a person and think that the murderer is her daughter-in-law. Is she playing a doppelganger?"

Doppelganger? Split personality?

Jiusu's pupils trembled slightly, and she was also frightened by her own thoughts. She had only heard about it before, but now she actually saw it with her own eyes? She grabbed Jiang Jing's arm and said, "I have heard of a mental illness called split personality."

When Yang Xu heard this, he immediately became interested and sat aside to ask.

"What is split personality?"

Jiusu took a sip of water and thought about how to explain it. "Generally, lonely people who cannot bear the pressure and pain from the outside world will split off another personality to protect themselves. In other words, there are two people in her body. One is Miao Paner's own cowardly personality, and the other is what she calls her 'sister'. The sister has a cold personality and helps Miao Paner kill people to get pleasure from it."

Jiang Jing and Lord Yang looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.

Yang Xu sighed: "There is such a disease in this world."

Jiusu smiled and said, "In fact, everyone has another self in their heart that is unknown to others. It's just that Miao Pan'er has become mentally ill, and we can control our inner selves. She may not know that she has a split personality."

"Then..." Jiang Jing curled up his hands, "Will it be impossible to convict Miao Pan'er?"

For a long time, several people fell into silence.

Jiusu clapped his hands and said, "Got it. Stimulate her and let her second personality appear. In the chaos, the murderer died. That should be reasonable, right?"

A smile appeared on Yang Xu's face, and he repeatedly praised this as a good idea.

"Reasonable! So reasonable!"

At night, the prisoners began to yawn and snore quietly against the wall. Miao Paner on the wooden frame raised her cold face. After a while, the rope on her hand fell to the ground. She pried open the lock with wire and ran outside quickly.

It's really too quiet.

She murmured, "Something's wrong, how come it came out so easily?"

"Isn't it too late to react now?" Yang Xu walked out, and behind him was the prison that had just been 'asleep'. They were holding torches, and their bows were already loaded with sharp arrows. If they let go, Miao Paner would be shot into a sieve.

Miao Paner has already revealed her second personality.

"I thought you men were all cowards, but it turns out it was a trick. You've already caught me, but you're letting me out on purpose. Do you think it's fun?"

Without the kitchen knife, I could only clench my fists and look at them angrily.

The night wind blew through her soft hair, and she looked at Miao Paner's thin body, still feeling pity for her.

She tried to make her voice sound as gentle as possible.

"Pan'er, your parents gave you this name because they hoped to have a son. You killed them, too, right?"

Miao Pan'er felt bitter in her heart. She clenched her pale hands and gritted her teeth to stop the tears from flowing. She straightened her back and said stubbornly, "Yes! They deserve to die!"

The prefect taunted, "No matter how deserving they are of death, they are still your parents. Why can't you talk to them in a nice way? You are a conscienceless bastard. You even killed your parents. You are simply insane! Sir Yang, I suggest that they be executed immediately!"

Yang Xu glanced at the prefect, then said.

"You go on."

The prefect nodded, "Your subordinate..."

A grim smile appeared on Miao Pan'er's lips. Although she recalled the pain, her face was full of excitement for revenge. She raised her hands, as if her palms were full of their blood.

She squatted down and covered her eyes with her hands.

"When I was born, they rejected me and threw me into a pigsty to live with the pigs. They beat me every day and hated why I was not a son. I couldn't understand why I was not a son. Later, my younger brother was born and I was very happy because I thought I would finally stop being beaten and stop living in a pigsty.

But... it's still the same as before. The little brother I've been waiting for for years is bullying others. When I complained to them, I got beaten even harder. I almost died once."

The clerk quickly wrote down what she said.

Jiusu was in a very heavy mood, so Miao Paner's second personality was split out under such circumstances.

"Later, they must have done something to you to make you make up your mind, right?"